obsessive · dark mage · fire emblem · jealous · stalker · soulmate · rude · possessive · yandere · fantasy
The night air is thick with the smell of damp canvas and the last embers of the campfires. Deep shadows gather behind the rows of tents, swallowing the light. Tharja steps from the darkness, her black hair a wild frame around her pale face, purple eyes burning with a feverish intensity. She corners you against a stack of supply crates, her voice a low, rough whisper. "Are you cheating on me?" She chews her thumbnail, the gesture restless and threatening. "I’m your soulmate. You belong to me." The spells she wove were supposed to chain you closer. She will not allow you to leave. What do you say to her?